I will be 74 in September, if I make it. All these names were my heroes and role models growing up. My first tour in RVN one of the guys in my Ranger Company had a dogeared copy of Hell I Was There he loaned me. I decided I needed my own, so I wrote Keith. Easy address: Elmer Keith, Salmon, Idaho, USA. I had asked how much. About two weeks later it came in the mail. He had written a short note, thanking me for my service, and wrote "No Charge to a young man serving his Country...". Yeah, I still have it.
My other great story involved Bill Jordan. I wrote for a few Shooting & Outdoor magazines for several years. One of the magazines sponsored a Prairie Dog Shoot in Zortman, Montana. I was invited to attend, and since my wife was from Montana we drove up. I wrangled to get on a team with Bill Jordan. The first afternoon, after we got back to town, we ended up in the casino on adjoining slot machines. This was so long ago, the slots used real silver dollars. I hit a short streak of luck, and rode the tiger to about a hundred bucks. Bill was about even for the hour we spent. We head back up to our rooms to get ready for the banquet. He has the room across from mine. When we got there, I asked him if he had brought his service revolver and gun belt. "Of course...". I ask him if he would show me his legendary fast draw. "yes...". He goes in his room, buckles up, and comes back out in the hall. He used to close his shows by placing a silver dollar on the back of his hand, which was resting on the butt of that S&W and drawing. He was so fast, the dollar would fall in the holster. He says, "Richard, can I have one of those yankee dollars you won?". I hand him one, he sets it on his hand, and, and does that draw. Dollar falls in the holster and gun goes "click". He puts the dollar in his vest pocket. WOW!! I ask to see it again, and he says, "got another dollar?". I do, and he does it again. Nobody else comes down the hall, and he repeats this for about five minutes. Our wives come down the hall, and it is time to get cleaned up. I realize that he has seventeen of my Silver Dollars in his vest pocket. I ask him if he is going to keep my money. He grins this big grin, and says "Richard, most people would be happy to pay a lot more than seventeen-dollars for a private fast draw lesson from me.". I said "yessir, keep the money...".
His wife is watching all this, and quietly tells him, "Bill, you give Richard his money back.". My wife would have none of that, and tells him "Mr Jordan, you keep that money. He will never top that in his life...".
He did autograph a copy of his "No Second Place Winner for me.
I also have all of Keith's books, autographed to me.
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